Underneath the growing endless slabs of clay
Calculating to destroy another prey
This world is yours one day
Son of May
Son of May, son

Heir apperent to a seat among the wise
Among the commons you are never to suffice
Their world is your devise
Son of May
Son of May, son

I want to know
What do you see?
What you see when you look in
Through me?
Inherit this world
And carry my eyes
And my utter despise

In times of trouble and the enemies to face
Go find your shelter in our secular haze
Evaporize the trace
Son of May
Son of May, son

Underneath the growing endless slabs of clay
Calculating to destroy another prey
This world is yours...
Son of May
Son of May, son

I want to know
What do you see?
What do you see when you look in
Through me?
Inherit this world
And carry my eyes
And my utter despise

I want to know
What do you see?
What do you see when you look in
Through me?
Inherit this world
But carry my eyes
And my utter despise